Maybe September I'll love again

Maybe a rainbow will catch me then

This little boy's eyes

Will find his way once more

Just like before

When lips were tender

The shade of the willow

When love was born

A face on the pillow

In early morn

I still see that golden world

In all it's splendor

Maybe September

Love will come again

A taller tree a sweeter log

A bluer morning sky up above

And maybe come September

I'll share these wonders

With my love